"Tian Mending Stone?"

Yi Lin frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he rolled up the pile of records and stretched it out to his side.

"Okay, Master!"

Ripples appeared in the void beside him, and a pair of pale little hands stretched out. Gayageum Mei wisely helped the young master put the stack of paper away.

Just when Yi Lin was about to leave Meow to be taken care of by Xiao Mei, Bai Chuchu opened her mouth in a daze and sipped Yi Lin's palm: "Master, don't leave."

She fell asleep, but seemed to be having a sweet dream.

Perhaps he mistook the young master's palm for a drumstick and was using his weak fangs to slurp his fingers, grind them repeatedly, and swallow them.

"Forget it, I'll hold you."

The little tongue feels so comfortable.

"Xiaomei is jealous."

Gayageumimi's upper half was exposed in the ripples. She was wearing a maid outfit that revealed her flesh, with her arms crossed and her eyebrows raised.

"Go, go, go, you can become a cat if you can."

"Master... are you sure?" Xiaomei flicked her wrist, coquettishly and shyly, and pulled out a set of strange hollow clothes. On the folded clothes, a furry tail curled up, making it particularly conspicuous.

"Please, don't make trouble."

People have seen it, how to explain it.

"Okay, Master."

Xiaomei put away her sexy clothes and hid obediently.

…

In ruins.

Yi Lin held a bloody white cat in her arms and walked out slowly.

Ju'er and Miaomiao recognized the white cat in Yi Lin's arms at a glance.

Even after a hundred years.

But they still recognized it.

In an instant, the figure of the young master holding the cat in his arms inexplicably overlapped with the figure of the somewhat annoying young man in his memory.

Miao Miao and Ju'er looked at each other.

They had no time to talk about the weird sense of sight at the moment, so they immediately faced it.

"Where are the other monsters, nya?"

Miaomiao asked.

"They are all dead," Yi Lin shook his head: "Only this one survived."

"Human race, damn it!" Miaomiao was very angry, and without saying a word, turned back to whip the corpse.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately, the sound of a whip whipping the flesh could be heard endlessly.

Hearing this, Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a coincidence.

Although they disliked each other a hundred years ago, we are all monsters. In front of the public enemies of the human race, the monsters are all good friends, regardless of you and me.

"Master, what should we do next? Kill them all in one go?"

Miaomiao sharpened the cat's claws murderously.

Yi Lin closed her eyes for a moment and felt the consumption of spiritual energy.

The fatigue caused by the three blood intentions also penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He used the properties of the Immortal Killing Spear to destroy the golden body of the Buddha statue of the Twelve Arhats. It was partly suspected of being a trick, but the consumption of spiritual energy was real.

After a while, Yi Lin made a decision in her heart.

He looked at the clear sky and the corpses everywhere, leaving no haze in Yi Lin's heart.

"If I'm not wrong, the owner of this place will throw us out soon. The Twelve Arhats have been defeated, and he can't let us continue to mess around. Huh? Brother Dog, what are you doing?"

Yi Lin accidentally saw Brother Dog digging at the body of an Arhat with his paws.

Brother Dog retracted his paw, stretched out his tongue and licked the messy dog ​​hair on the back of his paw, and said calmly: "I just want to know if this layer of gold powder can be scraped off."
Chapter completed!